SCscott's Blog

I hope she likes it, you know this is for you...

I knock on the hotel room door, standing quietly in the hallway, waiting for you to answer. Your flight arrived last night and I gave you this time to settle in and recover, allowing you a night and half a day to ponder the ramifications of the exchanged emails, pics, stories and fantasies to build within your head. A long intercontinental flight, followed by the peace and tranquility of a hotel room alone giving you plenty of time to consider your actions and have you quivering with a mix of desire, need, nervousness and even a little fear and uncertainty.

So I stand there at the door, hearing the soft sound of your footsteps as you approach and open the door, frammed within it, your dark locks cascading down the sides of your face, your eyes huge and shining with lust and nerves. My eyes travel down your body smiling to see you listened to my request and wore the tiniest versions of beach wear you could manage... little denium shorts that were so threadbare and undersized a bikini g string would cover more, the remainig thread of material that used to be the crotch barely hiding your little mound and as you turn to let me in I see the backside is gone and each round firm buttcheek is fully displayed. Your top is simply a string bikini, barely anything except two strips of triangle that manage with effort to cover -most- of your hard nipples.

My instructions to you to dress like a little party slut, to feel exposed and wanton in a manner of dress that had it been bigger would be your normal beach or festival clothing, deliberately undersizing and shrinking it to expose your body and encourage a submisive,aroused and exposed state of mind, letting that feeling build within you while you had waited alone in the hotel.

As you enter before me, I follow watching your deliberately swaying asscheeks, knowing you are enjoying the feeling of displaying yourself so readily and quivering with anticipation of what is to come, you walk towards the bed and reaching it, simply bend at the waist, spreading your legs and looking backwards, your hands flat on the mattress and arms supporting you.

Your ass arced upwards, exposed and open even more to view as you peer back over your shoulder and moan softly.

"Spank me Master, I have thought of this for days spank my naughty ass...please" You beg almost, trembling with need as you wiggle you ass at me trying to encourage me to use you and begin the fantasies that have been plagueing your mind. Moving behind you and slapping my hand down hard on your eager ass cheek, you moan deeply and arc upwards seeking another.

"Is this what you want baby girl?"

"Yess..." you moan "Whip my naughty, slutty ass" You moan and wriggle trying to encourage me, you feel the dampness building, flooding your pussy and soaking the threadbare crotch of the denium shorts.

I start to spank your ass, alternating cheeks and position, letting each blow fall slightly above or below or to the side of the last. Never landing on the last sensitive spot continuously and bringing a nice shade of red to your cheeks. Your moans and gasps and begs for harder and more only encourage me and as your legs start to quiver, your arms trembling and with a loud groaning gasp, you cum just as my hand slaps your ass for the 18th time.

Grabbing you by the waist while you are still lost in the orgasm, I toss you bodily onto the bed, swiftly following and spinning you onto your back, reaching into my pocket I grab a pair of handcuffs and without pause, cuff your hands and wrists to the headboard. moving down your body, my hands grip you roughly and purposefully, forcing your legs to spread, I almost rip the shorts from your lower body, exposing your pussy to me. My hand slaps your mound hard, squelching a little with your dampness and fluids as you buck suddenly at the unexpected onslaught and then moan and look at me with hungry eyes.

"Oh god Master...do -that- again"

"No baby girl..I decide what gets done here" saying that I quickley strip my clothes away, freeing my hard cock and moving between your legs, grabbing your thighs and forcing you wide open as the head of my cock nudges against your lower lips.

Realising you are at my mercy, whimpering with desire and loving the feeling of complete submission, you moan "lease Master...please fuck me...fuck me … my slutty little pussy" you start to moan deeper, loosing yourself in your fantasies and whispering and moaning words you would never think yourself saying.

Sensing the moment is right I slide my length into you, a solid, deep thrust, slow but relentless as I force my entire shaft into your gripping pussy. Your tight walls clamp down and you gasp first in shock and then a squeal of pleasure escapes your lips. Pausing as I bottom out, I then withdraw as slowly until just the head remains inside, then I begin to piston swiftly in and out, fucking your pussy hard and fast, pounding my shaft deep into you so far that it mashes against the cervix wall with each thrust.

The little jolts of pain caused by my spearing cock only adds to your sense of helplessness and with your hands bound, your ass stinging from the spanking you just begged for and a strange man pounding your pussy while you call him Master and beg him to use you harder becomes so overwhelming to your senses that you scream and begin to cum...again and again and again...one rolling orgasm which doesn't seem to end, you even loose focus as you feel me exploding within you, flooding your pussy with my hot gooey seed.

You slowly begin to return, aware I have released your wrists, am lying beside you and your pussy is leaking cum and fluids all over your thighs and ass. I smile at you and stroke your head...

"Was it everything you hoped, baby girl?"